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4. oldal
The dog whined softly , and he looked down at it . With Natalia's death , he felt himself become an old man . There was no longer any reason to struggle . He was alone again . Many of the womenfolk blamed him . The marriage should never ...
The dog whined softly , and he looked down at it . With Natalia's death , he felt himself become an old man . There was no longer any reason to struggle . He was alone again . Many of the womenfolk blamed him . The marriage should never ...
9. oldal
He looked round , missing something . The dog - it should have come to the wheelhouse by now . It always sat by him on the way back . The old man went to the wing of the wheelhouse and addressed one of the men lying on the nets .
He looked round , missing something . The dog - it should have come to the wheelhouse by now . It always sat by him on the way back . The old man went to the wing of the wheelhouse and addressed one of the men lying on the nets .
164. oldal
I found myself looking across the unruffled water straight into the sapphire deeps of Mr Lavater's eyes . They looked back from a disembodied head . I became as still as John . The hairs on the back of my neck prickled .
I found myself looking across the unruffled water straight into the sapphire deeps of Mr Lavater's eyes . They looked back from a disembodied head . I became as still as John . The hairs on the back of my neck prickled .
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THE LOST MISSION BY PETER KING | 22 |
AN OLD STAMP ALBUM BY A R B HALDANE 348 | 33 |
THE ONLY MAN ON THE ISLAND BY LESLIE GARDINER | 34 |
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